yawn. the holidays are officially starting to get boring. i literally sat at home the entire day, switching positions from in front of the computer to in front of the tv. i got my ass up at 9.30, gave jaclyn a wake up call at 10, went online until 12, watched kids central with amos, went back online at 1, fell asleep at 2 on mummy's bed, woke up when jaclyn called.

left home at 4, reached dawn's place at 4.30, played with the girls until 6.30, ate dinner with them until 7.30, showered them at 8, mopped dinner area until 8.15, did their sticker books with them until 8.30, then i left their place.

waited for the damn bus for a whole freaking hour! all because dad was reluctant to come and pick me. why? he was hungry! gosh, he knows how freaky it is at that bus stop, its so dark, so ulu, and i waited there for a whole hour! everytime someone walked or cycled past i'd jump. i still can't believe he didn't come for me because he was hungry! ugh.

call me spoilt, but i've been given princesslike treatment growing up. all of a sudden daddy dearest tells me: "i just got home, i'm very hungry, can you come back yourself? i'll see you at home ok?" 30 mins later, i get another call, from amos. "hey where are you? daddy asks why you take so long to come home?" i mumbled something about still waiting for the effing bus and hanged up. another 30 mins later, i had just gotten on the bus, another call came in. daddy. "hey dear, you on the way home yet? want me to come?" me thinking: oh you finally finished eating? him: "i'm just concerned for you darling, making sure you're safe."

ugh! couldn't you have been concerned for my safety when i first called rather than thinking of your tummy?!

how much more horrible can my current life get?

but i remembered how lovely it was to sit with amos in front of the tv in the middle of the night. leaning on each other and critisising the people on tv. (tonight it was sports people from doha) i especially like how when he was younger he used to be afraid of coming upstairs by himself, and i'd piggyback him up. he's kinda too big for that now. /: but like old times, i am sitting in his room watching him fall asleep while trying to chase me out. (:

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